Φαντάσου ότι παγιδεύτηκες σε ένα νησί. Δεν ξέρεις πως βρέθηκες εκεί και δεν ξέρεις πως να φύγεις. Δεν ξέρεις τον λόγο και ούτε πρόκειτε να τον μάθεις. Εκτός κι αν θυμηθείς... Αυτό που ποτέ δεν γνώρισες. - Κανείς δεν μπορεί να φύγει από εδώ. - Κανείς δεν με σταματάει από το να προσπαθήσω. (Υπό διόρθωση ) Υψηλοτερη θεση: 1# Φαντασιας [Wattys2016 Winner] (^_^) -DO NOT COPY THIS STORY-

Οι γονείς μου, για δεκαοχτώ χρόνια κρατούσαν ένα μυστικό, από μένα. Μέχρι που η πρώτη απόδραση μου έξω από τα τείχη του κάστρου, θα με έκανε να μάθω την αλήθεια. Και όλα όσα πίστευα διαλύθηκαν. Τι χρειάστηκε για αυτό; Μερικές σταγόνες από το αίμα μου.

Η Έμμα Χείντεν σε όλη της τη ζωή, ζούσε με ένα φόβο. Το σκοτάδι που είχε μέσα της. Όταν μια νύχτα ωστόσο επιτέθηκαν στο χωριό που ζούσε, τίποτα δεν θα έμενε το ίδιο. Εκείνη στάλθηκε στο κάστρο, ή μάλλον πουλήθηκε, για να υπηρετεί τον άντρα αυτό που σκότωσε την οικογένειά της. Μόνο που κανείς στο κάστρο δεν ήξερε τις αληθινές ικανότητες της.... Νούμερο #1, στη Φαντασία, στις 12/10/2016 Νούμερο #1, στη Φαντασία, στις 26/3/2017 Νούμερο #1, στη Φαντασία, στις 20/4/2017

Η 16χρόνη Αντελίν έχει βαρεθεί την μονότονη καθημερινότητα της στο Λος Άντζελες. Πάντα ονειρευόταν μια διαφορετική ζωή, κάτι πέρα από τα σύνορα της φαντασίας των ανθρώπων γύρω της. Μελετάει και φαντασιώνεται το υπερφυσικό ώσπου μια νύχτα πέφτει πάνω του. Η ζωή της θα αλλάξει παντελώς όταν μάθει την αλήθεια για τις ρίζες της και πως είναι να συζείς με αδίστακτους μα ταυτόχρονα ελκυστικούς δαίμονες.. Υψηλότερη θέση: #1 Βρικόλακας.

this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

Amelia Hayden is busy senior at college with no time for boys, parties or fun. This all changes one Halloween night after she accidentally finds herself at the center of a cruel prank that sees her being offered up to the local legend, the Prince of Darkness, as his virginal bride. Believing the urban myth to be untrue Mia sets out to disprove it but is surprised when the Prince of Darkness turns up to claim his bride. Mia unexpectedly finds herself married to the handsome and mysterious Prince Luc. As Mia comes to terms with her new husband and martial vampire lifestyle she soon discovers that turning into a vampire has given her an unsettling ability to see the dead. When Mia starts seeing the ghost of her murdered sister-in-law, she begins a journey to uncover the truth about her murder and the dark secrets of Luc's past. #1 Vampire Book one of The Vampire Court Saga

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

When Aine is sent into the woods for her crimes, she accepts she'll be met with death. The beasts are known to kill any human that wanders into their territory, their razor-sharp teeth ripping through flesh and bone with practiced ease. Aine knows she'll be no different from all the others who have been executed before her, and when she's forced into the woods by her own people, it doesn't take long for the beasts to attack. What she doesn't expect is for them to take the shape of humans and spare her, and even more, for one to claim her as his own.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)